Chapter 6: Providence Without Reason (1)

Cold, really cold. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

I lay on it, looking out at the sky through the gap above.

The explosives that the fat man brought were too powerful. I just told him to blow up a rock blocking his way, and the fat man blew up an avalanche.

Without any suspense, I was swept away by the snow that slid down from the top of the mountain because I couldn't dodge. But luckily I'm not dead. It's just that I don't know where I've been washed up now. I wanted to move, I wanted to crawl out of the snowdrift to find the fat man. But when I moved, I found that there were at least two fractures on my hand. I can't move at all now.

I thought about calling it fat. But the truth is that it is impossible. I lay in a snow nest of more than two meters and almost three meters, and as soon as I made a sound, the vibration of the sound would immediately cause a small avalanche. When the time comes, not only will I be lured by the fat people, but I will also be buried by the snow on my head. That way, if someone had found me, I might have frozen into a popsicle long ago.

I don't know how the fat people are doing now. At the moment of the avalanche, the fat man pulled me and ran. Ali led the way ahead of us. But just as I was running to the side of the mountain, I stepped on it and fell. The fat man didn't hold me. By the time the fat man came to his senses, I had already gotten out more than a meter.

The fat man tried to turn around and catch up with me, but the collapsing snow behind him had already rushed to him. Ali grabbed the fat man who wanted to rush over and pulled him back.

To be honest, I don't hate the fat man for not coming to my rescue. If he came to save me, there would probably be only two outcomes. One is that he and I both survived. The other is that he and I were buried in snow until a thousand years later when we were found. Then dig it out and take it back to slice it for study. It's like the corpses that archaeologists nowadays have chiseled out of icebergs. Maybe with the level of technology at that time, the people who dug us up could resurrect us.

But that's not something I can worry about right now. After all, I'm still alive now. And Fat Man and Ali, their evasion route is correct. So the odds of survival are still very good. The only thing I can do now is to lie in a snow nest of two or three square meters, quietly waiting for the fat man to search and rescue them.

Oh yes, and the one-eyed dragons. These people are far more moral than I could have imagined. Some of them were assigned to follow me as helpers. There can be about twenty of them. One of them is the one-eyed dragon inside.

It's an amazing feeling. The people brought by the one-eyed dragon not only did not have dissatisfaction or even infighting because of this distribution, but on the contrary, they were very cooperative with us. They didn't seem to have the slightest fear that the men who went to the inverted bucket would take what was going down for themselves. This is the first time I have seen the Tufuzi trust each other so much. Now that I think about it, the baby is still a little touched in his heart.

Lying in a nest in the snow, nothing can be done. Even moving hands and feet has become a luxury. And the feeling of watching the cold snow around me take away the only warmth I had in my body forced me to see the reality.

What is reality? The reality is that the area of the avalanche is just too large. Fatty, the odds of them finding me are too small. The reality is that if I don't find a way out of this snow nest, I'll have to be here in less than five hours.

That's what this man is. Usually when I am laughed at, I am still anxious with others when I can't get up. When he could really get hard, and maybe it would be hard for a thousand years, he gave up this opportunity. Men are sometimes more difficult to understand than women.

I lay in the snow and thought about what to do.

I now have a broken left hand and a broken foot when I was swept away by the snow. The right hand and right foot can still move. It's just that it's a little cold right now, and it's impossible to stretch and stretch as much as you normally would. And I can't move too much right now. If I accidentally destroy the stress structure in this, I will really be buried in it.

And maybe Lao Tzu became the first person in ancient and modern Chinese and foreign history to dig his own grave in the real sense.

But what should I do to get out? I looked at the sky and said in my heart that it can't be like eating, Lao Tzu ate the snow around me little by little, right? That's not realistic. These few cubic meters of snow would have to be a ton of water at least. Lao Tzu's bladder can't stand it.

After thinking about it, I began to roll over and lie on the ground. I'm going to dig a hole out of this snow den. A thief hole diagonally upward. So I can climb up the hole.

It's definitely a risky move. It's true. Make a hole two or three meters below the snow. Let's not talk about whether you can get through or not. Even if it does, if the hole collapses when I get in, I'll be buried in it.

It was almost three meters of snow on top. God knows how heavy. If it's all on me, then it's better to let the fat man sit on my ass and kill me.

But after thinking about it, I decided to do it anyway. After all, if you do it, there is a chance of life. No, such a low temperature will only freeze to death******* I have already taken the first step. It is to roll over and lie on the ground. This way, I can dig the snow with ease. The second step is to dig up the snow.

This snow digging feels like digging a hole. You also have to use a zigzag pattern. And at every corner, a hole with a relatively large space has to be dug out. This hole allows me to provide a place to rest when I am tired. It also prevents me from being buried underneath due to the snow collapse.

After digging for a while, I estimated that I had dug up 30 centimeters. At this point, the hand is almost dead. ＼

I looked at the back of my hand, which was already purple from the cold, and sighed again. But I regretted it just after that. When the heat in the body is taken out, it immediately turns into tiny droplets of water attached to the hand, and then it immediately forms a fine frost.

This is the reason why it gets colder and colder in winter.

But I have one more trick. That's the urine in dude's bladder. That's right, it's urine, not birds. I'm not going to risk my little brother. What's more, it's still biological.

The urine in my bladder warms my hand quickly. Although the damage of this opponent will undoubtedly be greater, after all, this will allow me to gain a certain amount of mobility in a short period of time, and I will not be frozen to death in this snow nest.

But I'm not going to use this trick yet. This is the best of the last resorts. I've never seen that Ultraman hit a monster with a laser just after he came out. Besides, I still have a certain amount of mobility in my right hand.

It's good to be single. I can continue to move after being frozen in the snow for so long.

I laughed self-deprecatingly and kept digging.

This time it was advanced by maybe half a meter. This time I was completely tired. I'm going to lie down and rest for a while, and then dig again. But not long after I lay down, I faintly heard the voice of the one-eyed dragon.

If you listen closely, it seems to be a moan. It's near me.

"Cyclops?" I screamed softly, for fear that the loud voice would collapse the trench that Lao Tzu had dug for an hour.

The one-eyed dragon let out a vague "um", as if he hadn't woken up. But I still understand, this is the one-eyed dragon. He was also buried inside. And it's all around me.

"I'm Ah Cheng, where are you?" I asked.

"Ah...... Brother Cheng, are you here to save me? The one-eyed dragon's voice was raised violently, and a large piece of snow fell from my head. I was so frightened that I immediately retracted my neck.

"Don't call, it's me." I say.

"Brother Cheng, you're here to save me." The one-eyed dragon asked again.

I smiled bitterly: ", Lao Tzu is here to wait with you to be rescued." After saying that, I asked him again, "How are you, are you hurt?" ”

I held my breath and waited for a while, and then I heard the one-eyed dragon's voice come and go: "No...... No. It is...... It's just not good. ”

I answered, and said, "Where are you, I'll go and look for you." ”

"No," said the one-eyed dragon. "Brother Cheng, don't come here."

I was stunned, and immediately realized that something might be going on with the one-eyed dragon. So he hurriedly asked him, "What's the matter, is it hurt?" Where's the injury? ”

There may be three seconds of pause. I figured the cyclops might be taking a deep breath. Because I heard what he said next very clearly: "Brother Cheng, the fat ground here is not very wide, and you have to squeeze with me when you come." ”

I lay on the ground, thought about it, and asked him, "Are you really not hurt?" ”

"Hmm...... It seems that there is. ”

"Where's the injury? Is it serious? How's it going? ”

"That's it...... It is...... It seems that Brother Cheng has broken his foot. The one-eyed dragon said.

I breathed a sigh of relief: "Can you have something to say in one breath?" ”

"I'm sorry, Brother Cheng," said the one-eyed dragon. "It's a little cold, and it's a little bit ...... Shivering. ”

I closed my eyes and tried to determine the direction in which the one-eyed dragon's voice was coming from. But after a pause, I found that I couldn't tell. The gap in the snow was too big, and the sound collided and bounced inside, and there was no way to tell the direction.

"You'll wait a minute," I said. "I'm going to get out of the hole now. When you go out, find someone to save you. ”

"So polite." The one-eyed dragon said, "Brother Cheng, do you have time?" Let's talk? ”

My heart said I damn it, this fucking is going to confess? Lao Tzu is straight.

"You say." I say. "But hurry up, it's rare for Lao Tzu to hit a robbery hole with his own hands, time is precious."

"Okay." The one-eyed dragon said. After a while, I heard the voice of the one-eyed dragon coming over: "Brother Cheng, have you ever thought about gathering the thieves?" ”

I was stunned, and I forgot to take it back when my right hand was stuck in the snow. "Young man, your mind is dangerous, control it." I say.

"No kidding. Brother Cheng. The one-eyed dragon said. I know there's a lot of confusion in the door. But isn't it dispersed now? ”

"You said it yourself, it's all gone, then it's a fart." I say.

The one-eyed dragon didn't answer me, but said to himself, "It's okay to disperse." Let's gather all the good brothers from the past and set up a new thief gate. The real thief is also a thief. How nice that is! ”

That's when I felt a pain in my right hand. After retracting his hand, he asked him, "Why do you think so much about me to re-establish the burglar door?" ”

"It's not that I want you to be established." The one-eyed dragon said. "It's the brothers."

"What do you mean?"

"The brothers dispersed after the burglars disbanded. When he was trying to make a living, he was killed because he had no backer. The one-eyed dragon said. As he spoke, I found that his tone sank: "Brother Cheng, burglarizing the door is not only the beginning of a person's ambition, but he is also a refuge for his brothers." Aaron: I have no culture, and I can't speak well...... Phew—don't see you outside. ”

"It's okay, Lao Tzu scored five points in his essay when he was in high school." I say.

"During the period when the thieves were disbanded, the other seven doors bullied us without backers, and suppressed our brothers everywhere. Some brothers want to wash their hands, but it's difficult. Once you enter the eight elements, you will be a person in the eight elements in the future. There is no way to whitewash yourself and become a new person in this life. ”

It's not that I didn't understand what the one-eyed dragon meant. But I really don't want to be so tired anymore. I still haven't figured out what to tell the people in my family about the people who died in Inner Mongolia. Now it's for me to reorganize the burglars. How can I get my mouth shut, how can I wave this flag?

The one-eyed dragon saw that there was no sound on my side, and thought that I was no longer able to do it. He shouted: "Brother Cheng, Brother Cheng! Don't go to sleep! Aaron is waiting for you to come and save your life! ”

"Don't be bibi, Lao Tzu listens to you." I say.

The one-eyed dragon let out an "oh" and continued, "The brothers who came with me this time are the best brothers. You've seen the performance along the way, no problem, right? Saying that, the one-eyed dragon coughed a few times, and I immediately heard him gasp a few times.

It's definitely not just about breaking your feet. My heart said.

After digging a little further afield, I was able to hear the one-eyed dragon in turn. And gradually I was able to tell where he was going.

With a bubble of urine in my bladder to add a buff to me, I decided to go over and see what was going on with the cyclops.

The one-eyed dragon is to my left, probably a little further down.

Once I had decided on the direction, I began to dig towards him.

The one-eyed dragon is stuck in a pile of rubble. That was my first reaction when I saw him. I was two meters above him, just in time to be able to look down on him. But when I looked closer, I realized that something was wrong.

The one-eyed dragon was lying on his back, with two extraordinarily long stone pillars on the left and right of his waist just in the middle. The legs were tilted to one side in a particularly shocking twisting position, and it looked like they had been broken when they fell.

"Brother Cheng, why are you so disobedient." The one-eyed dragon looked at me, "This place is small, so don't come down." ”

"What the fuck, you're injured like this and you still tell Lao Tzu that you just broke your foot?" I gritted my teeth and scolded, "Hey, I said, you people, can you still do it?" Why does everyone like to lie to Lao Tzu? (To be continued.) )